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I was walking past this 5’9 Mexican dude. I had a knife in my pocket and I envisioned murdering him brutally. When he was fully past me on the sidewalk my life flash before my eyes because I was actually about to do it. I held my chest feeling my heart pound at the thought of me going to prison for the rest of my life. Then I kept walking cuz I lowk don’t gaf.